| Author: | Joan Davy | ISBN: | 9781483622217 |
| Publisher: | Xlibris AU | Publication: | May 24, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Xlibris AU | Language: | English |
| Author: | Joan Davy |
| ISBN: | 9781483622217 |
| Publisher: | Xlibris AU |
| Publication: | May 24, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Xlibris AU |
| Language: | English |
When I was 4 I remember walking on paving stones: avoiding the cracks, living in the moment with a nice clear mind. Grandma looked after me while my mother worked.
When I was 7 life changed when my mother married someone she hardly knew. I am taken to hell to live with them. I believe in hell. It was at Number 34. There was no grown-up to stop the deluge of abuse. A blanket is thrown over my mind and I hide under it. Worry and anxiety have seeped into my soul and there they stay.
At sixteen I think I have been clever to get pregnant so I can marry and get away but I am trapped. I worry about what is happening with my half-sisters.
At twenty my mind is not coping and I urgently need someone to help me but there is still no one to turn to. Thats the day a visitor enters my kitchen and lets me see something beyond my wildest imagination.
Can I tell you about it?
Every word is true.
Through my future life struggles I am told I can contact the visitor for help anytime. And I do. Often.
When I was 4 I remember walking on paving stones: avoiding the cracks, living in the moment with a nice clear mind. Grandma looked after me while my mother worked.
When I was 7 life changed when my mother married someone she hardly knew. I am taken to hell to live with them. I believe in hell. It was at Number 34. There was no grown-up to stop the deluge of abuse. A blanket is thrown over my mind and I hide under it. Worry and anxiety have seeped into my soul and there they stay.
At sixteen I think I have been clever to get pregnant so I can marry and get away but I am trapped. I worry about what is happening with my half-sisters.
At twenty my mind is not coping and I urgently need someone to help me but there is still no one to turn to. Thats the day a visitor enters my kitchen and lets me see something beyond my wildest imagination.
Can I tell you about it?
Every word is true.
Through my future life struggles I am told I can contact the visitor for help anytime. And I do. Often.
